Dan is awesome! I warned you, this post deserved to be full of funny pics, but I don't have any now, so I'll put some of them later!Because Dan swore he wouldn't drink before Saturday, I was very surprised to come across him at the Mill Liquor Shop, on Friday afternoon (awesome, as I entered, I could hear Dan saying "fuck off" to the young guy at cashier who had just asked for his ID).By the time Guillaume from Savoy arrived with a bottle of wine (8 pm), Dan had already emptied his bottle of red wine! Then, things accelerated : I brought in the living room the two little bottles of 42 Below vodka that I had kept until now... Dave & Irene drank with us, as well as Pancho, the Peruvian. We started to be quite a few people, but it looked more like a one-man show by Dan on that evening! And not to forget he had to work at 7 on the following morning! Before going to bed at 11 pm, he found time & room to end up his pack of Tui (a 6-cans pack, 50 cl each...) as well as a buttload of vodka glasses. So, the return to his room was hilarious, after he took with him a toilet brush, destroyed a lamp, threw away a painting in the stairs, decorated the second floor with heaps of toilet papers, & put flowers all over the house! (ok, I'm a bit nasty, as I must recognise that Guillaume & I helped him a lot to do all of those stuff...).His boss woke him up by calling him at 7.30. "Next time you're late, you're fired mister Porter!".On Saturday morning, with his postie bike, he crashed into a wall & hit a taxi... And, like he often does when he's too tired, he sent back to the mailboxes the mail he didn't want to deliver... I've been told lots of postmen do that. Haha, but Dan's the best. Once, he even burnt in the garden tons of mail he was too lazy to deliver! (Non important documents, as he told me later).I know Dan read the blog, so I tell him thanks for so much fun!Jey